The trial room was oddly quiet, eerily so. The family of the victim seemed to either avoid your gaze or send hateful looks. It seems in their eyes, you were already guilty, but... How did we even get here?

You were just a citizen. Not much special about you, except being at the wrong place at the wrong time frequently. Being blamed for spilling something because you walked by, being in the kitchen when a family member walks in to see the stove left on, walking by a body as a cop walks by... Wait, walking by a body?

Oh right, that's how we got here. And now you, of course, are on trial being accused of murder!

The court wasn't in order yet, but you were already in your place, with Wolfgang next to you.

"Remember, you know you didn't do it, so don't let anything guilt you into saying you did. Others may lie to end this, or spite you in some way, so please, stand your ground."